Climbing back on the wagon

Well one more day until weigh-in, and I've got to crack down on the eating and drinking. Last night I was pushing myself at the gym because of some guilty feelings about eating too much this week. I figure it will probably be easier to just try not to give in to temptation, rather than try to make it up during the workout. An easy thing to say, but much harder to follow through on.
The good news is, even with my recent struggles, I'm still moving in the right direction. As long as the numbers keep getting smaller, I'll live with the occasional stumble.
The team dynamic in the new contest actually adds a nice level of accountability, as I do feel nervous to let the team down, or be that guy that drove our percentage up. So far Team 8 has moved up in the standings, but we have a ways to go if we're going to take down the leader. We have the potential, I'm just afraid I won't be able to get the weight off fast enough, being that we're already in the fifth week of the twelve-week contest. I know that two pounds a week is considered normal, healthy weight-loss, but I can't help wishing it would go faster.

Then again, I'm also wishing for a Tin Roof Sundae